Fashen GL

In the Imperial Palace of Olowance, the third prince is only 25 or [-] years old, but he has a small beard under his nose.Under the guidance of his attendants, he passed through the main hall of the palace and went directly to the hanging garden.

The so-called sky garden is actually a high platform opened on the palace castle, connecting the hall of the castle.The biggest feature of the sky garden is not the exotic flowers and plants, pavilions and waterside pavilions, but the landscape of most of Orowens behind these beautiful scenery.

Because of the high terrain, it has the momentum of overlooking all the small mountains, which is also the reason why emperors of all dynasties liked this garden.Sitting here, enjoying the beautiful scenery on a good day, and looking down at your own country and country while drinking and dining, the spiritual satisfaction cannot be expressed in a few words.

The third prince walked into the garden, and saw that his father was indeed sitting on the high platform watching the beauties dancing. He straightened his clothes, and walked up to his father with a respectful face: "Father!"

The old emperor took a sip of the fine wine, glanced at him and said, "I didn't suffer so much in the army, the skin is still so tender!"

The third prince smiled wryly: "Father taught that!"

"Hehe, he has a good temper. He is not as domineering as before. Sit down!" The emperor was obviously satisfied with his attitude.

The third prince: "Yes!" Then he sat down.

The emperor waved his hand, and a group of dancing girls retreated winkingly, and then the emperor looked at the attendants behind him, who immediately bowed and left, and the originally bustling sky garden instantly turned into silence.

After everyone left, the emperor said: "This time you come back, you have already obtained the approval of some troops, and it should be almost the same."

The third prince said humbly: "I just got the support of Grand Duke Misel and the Marquis!"

The emperor narrowed his eyes: "Ochs (Signam's husband, son of Grand Duke Charles, sometimes called Marquis Charles) is very good at standing in line. It is estimated that his father has already revealed my meaning to him before he died."

"Brother Oakes also wants to become a duke as soon as possible. After all, once he becomes a duke, Duke Charles' kingdom will once again become a powerful vassal state!" The third prince thought for a while and said.

"These people, you can't treat them too well at once, otherwise they will eat inside and outside sooner or later. Of course, the sweetness needs to be given appropriately. Your elder brother is getting older and older. Even if he inherits the throne, he won't be able to sit for a few days, let alone him. Still childless!"

The third prince said: "My son only hopes that my eldest brother can understand current affairs, my son does not want to meet in battle."

The old emperor glanced at him with squinted eyes, and said indifferently: "It's good if you have the heart, so how about it, you are not young, and you wanted to betroth the youngest daughter of the Christine family a few years ago. Here you go, but that little girl had the guts to run away from home, and when she came back, she was neither human nor ghost, so this matter was delayed, and now I can only call the daughters and granddaughters of the princes and ministers in the country to conduct a selection, and choose one for you A qualified fiancee, I will be your good wife in the future!"

The third prince smiled and said: "I've heard about the little girl from Christine's family. Vivienne likes her very much. If you want to pick a good housemate, the child will be happy, but you have to live with it no matter what. My own eye, I hope my father will allow me to choose by myself."

"Empress, you must not only be beautiful, but also have wisdom and moral character. You first select a few people to pre-select, and then the father and mother will check for you!" The emperor's fingers unconsciously fell on the handle of the throne He lit it, and then said: "I will issue an order to the nobles of the whole country, no matter how high or low, as long as there is a girl in the family who is over 15 years old, or a virgin can come!"

The third prince bowed his head and responded, "Follow the arrangements of the father and queen mother!"

The base of the Holy See is the Vatican, but the Pope's palace stands on Mount Olympus.Mount Olympus here is naturally not the same as on Earth, and the geographical indications are different, but the name is the same.

Mount Olympus is only more than 3000 meters above sea level, and the mountains are undulating, but the whole mountain range is only a dozen kilometers, which is not big.

The top of the main peak is still covered with ice and snow. On a low peak facing the main peak stands the temple of the Holy See, the Pope's Palace.Just as Angel thought, because he believed in the God of Light, the entire temple was built of white marble. Although it was a little less magnificent and luxurious than the imperial palace in Olowance, it was still imposing.

The Vatican is a big city not far from the temple. Although it is not as prosperous as Aurovans, it occupies a large area, and the streets are clean and tidy, and the houses are mainly white walls.You don't notice the sound of hawking on the road, because the business area, living area, entertainment area and training area are divided, so half of the city is lively and half is extremely quiet.

When Angel got off the griffin platform, a monk saluted her and asked her to leave quickly.Most of the streets are full of nuns and priests, walking through the streets in white robes and cloaks, which is quite exotic.

Angel wandered around casually, and found that there were many outsiders here, and it seemed that many of them came to this seminary for advanced studies.

The Holy See has opened a seminary, which is no worse than the Royal Academy.There are many monks here who come here to purify their souls, and they are not real members of the Holy See.This is the same reason as those local tyrants in later generations always said that they want to study in Buddhist colleges.It can be described as a disciple of the layman.

Real seminary students often have a high talent for light magic. Some of them have been cultivated since they were young, and some have been specially selected.They not only have to study the Bible of Light but also the Magic of Light.

I have to admit that the atmosphere of this seminary will be much better than that of the Royal Academy, because there are many noble children in the Royal Academy, so it is inevitable that there will be a smoky atmosphere.The seminary students are a little more simple. Their future is based on their ability and connections. If they are guided by their mentors to become disciples of the archbishop and other high-level disciples, their future will not be too bad.

Angel just wandered around casually, and it was getting late, so he could only rush to the outside of the temple where the saint lived as soon as possible to ask for an audience.

"Who is it?" the Knight of Light at the door asked expressionlessly.

Angel said: "I'm here to visit the Holy Maiden, and I have written letters with Her Majesty the Holy Maiden before!"

"name!"

"Angel, Christian Angel!"

"I've never heard of it." The knight said blankly.

Angel frowned. Why did she feel that this knight was deliberately making things difficult for her? A mere junior knight is so rampant, does he still want to charge some entrance fees?

Although she had some doubts, she couldn't guarantee it. After all, this is the main altar of the Light God Sect. Who would dare to openly ask for bribes?It's just that she seems to have forgotten the plot in Journey to the West, that is, Monkey King and the others went to Daleiyin Temple because they didn't do them any favors, so the scriptures they gave were all blank paper.

She was a little disgusted and said, "You just need to inform, and she will meet naturally!"

"Hmph, there are so many people who want to see the Holy Maiden. If everyone says they know her, I'll report it. Wouldn't the Holy Maiden be annoyed to death? If I blame her, I won't be able to take it easy!" the knight said.

Only then did Angel realize that this knight really wanted to please her. Thinking of her, Angel is really talented, and she has always been good at listening to people.Then he took out a dozen gold and silver coins from his purse and said, "Excuse me!"

The knight snorted proudly: "That's not too bad, at least I can get scolded!" The knight said with the money in his hand, "Wait!" and entered the temple.

Angel was a little angry, she was not a spender, and this handful of gold and silver coins was enough to cover the annual income of a commoner family, and he thought it was too little!

Fortunately, the knight came out quickly, and said with a modest smile, "Please come in!" Sure enough, changing his face was faster than turning the pages of a book.

Angel didn't bother to talk to such villains, but he became even more disgusted with the Holy See.She stepped in and saw a nun standing there waiting in a clean white robe. The nun also looked about 27 or [-] years old, and she felt that she had an extraordinary temperament. She might be a senior nun or a saint or even taller.

She smiled: "Please come with me!" This smile was extremely contagious, and it actually made people feel like a spring breeze, which made Angel secretly startled.She just recorded in her mind that some people are born to use their temperament to influence and confuse others. This is the so-called influence.

If influence is used well, this person will definitely be loved by everyone; if it is used in crooked ways, just look at the cases of cult leaders.Such a person may be a born psychologist!

Angel's thoughts were indeed a bit deeper, but she thought that there was a hidden mystery hidden in his friendly smile, and instead she meant to be careful in every step.

"I heard that Ms. Angel and the Saintess have shared joys and sorrows together. I think she is a strange woman!" The big nun led the way.

Angel only thought that she was here to talk, and immediately replied politely: "I faced the pursuit of the Marquis of Saya together with the holy sister, and my sister saved me more than once!"

This sentence is actually a big compliment. In fact, no one in the high-level Holy See knows that Angel has saved the saint more than once.

Of course, saying this gave the Holy See enough face, and the big nun nodded in satisfaction: "Then are you here to see Her Majesty the Holy Maiden?"

Angel said: "Yes, the saint is my savior after all, and I haven't seen her for a few years. If I don't come to visit, wouldn't Angel be scolded as an ungrateful person?"

The big nun nodded and led her into a side hall of the temple. Although it was a side hall, the Roman columns still looked magnificent.

The saint quickly walked in accompanied by a group of nuns. She still wore a veil on her face, but when she saw Angel looking around behind her hands, she still heard a gentle voice: "Angel!"

Angel trembled all over. This voice was more gentle and more royal than the saintess she saw a few years ago. She found that she was really obsessed with the voice of the saintess. Maybe this is the so-called voice control.Turning to look at the saint, she couldn't help saying happily, "Sister Ya!"

The saint smiled, got rid of the crowd and stepped forward to touch Angel's hair: "Finally grown up!"

"Hehe, I'm going to grow up sooner or later!" Angel turned back to that innocent expression.

The saint quietly looked at her more angular and stunning face. Although Angel had an innocent expression, she knew her too well. Behind this innocent expression was not a pure heart.

"Sister Ya!" Seeing the saint staring at him in a daze, while the other nuns seemed to be looking at him defensively, Angel couldn't help reminding.

The saint came back to her senses, then took her hand and said, "Come on, my sister will show you the Temple of Light and let you know about the Holy See of Light."

"Your Majesty, magicians are not allowed to go to Mount Olympus." A female bishop reminded.

The saint said lightly: "I know, I just took her into my bedroom!" Then she said to Angel: "Do you have a place to live?"

Angel said awkwardly: "I haven't had time to stay yet."

"Then stay with me tonight!"

"Your Majesty..." Someone raised doubts again.

The saint said even more coldly: "She slept with me, it shouldn't hinder you, and the saint's virtue didn't stipulate that I can't sleep with my female friends, otherwise I would have broken the precept four years ago, and you abolished it." I am!"